Xie Zimin's head was full of silver threads, and when he cut the rat's tail, his hands trembled slightly, and Han Yiming snorted from his nostrils after seeing that Song Chuqun was stopped by him, quite disdainful, and there was a bit of an atmosphere. But at this time, the slightly trembling hand of the senior brother did not hesitate at all, and it was simply neat, which was a big accident! Xie Zimin was originally dizzy and cloudy, and he was a bad old man. Who knew that his stone knife was in his hand, it was completely different, there was a sharp light in his faint old eyes, and although the involuntary trembling on his hand was still a little unstoppable, it made people feel that he was not old. Han Yiming was about to refute Song Chuqun's two sentences, but when he saw that Senior Brother Xie didn't care about it at all, he knew that this senior brother was not bothered by things outside his body, and this was the time for him to concentrate on it, so it was better not to disturb quietly, and then reason with him later.

It's just that Song Chuqun is not a person who looks at his face, everyone is silent, he still said: "You just use this ......" Suddenly I only heard someone shouting: "Shut up, pull him out for me!" It was quite powerful, but it was a little lacking in strength, but the senior brother Fang stopped shouting on the bed. Immediately, a disciple came up and dragged Song Izuqun out, saying, "Senior Brother Song, you go out first, there is no need to say any more." It's not too late to wait for Senior Brother Fang's strange illness to be cured!" dragged Song out of the door while dragging and pulling, and Song Izuqun's several defenses were also suppressed by him.

Xie Zimin didn't look at others, his slightly trembling hands did not lag, and in one go, he cut out the tail tendons of the remaining ten big mice, scalded them with hot water, and soaked them in wine, then he came over and sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to help up a piece of Senior Brother Fang's flesh and said, "Senior Brother Fang, I'm going to do it." I'll ask you first, if I give you some anesthetic, you'll be completely unconscious when you sew it. But there are pros and cons, and your flesh and skin will not grow as well as they used to be. If you can bear the pain, I'll do it, but it hurts terribly. But the pain will make Senior Brother Fang's skin and blood veins active, and he will grow extremely well. Later, if it is maintained properly, it can also be expanded and contracted as before. ”

Senior Brother Fang was silent, and the disciple surnamed Qian on the side had already said: "Could it be that if you are not cheated, you can't be as good as before?" Xie Zimin said: "If you are cheating, it is naturally not as good as before." The blood veins on the flesh and skin that have been numbed are not as good as sewing them up like this. It must be known that Senior Brother Fang's skin and flesh have been spread out like this for some time, and he is already close to necrosis. You see, this piece of skin and flesh and the wound on Senior Brother Fang's leg are already black. He turned over a piece of skin and flesh in his hand, and the skin was already covered with brown and purple, Xie Zimin said: "These skin and flesh are almost dead." If you are more troublesome, I am afraid that there will be no chance to grow better. My medical skills can't return to heaven yet, I can only save it, what to do, it all depends on Senior Brother Fang's own will. ”

Senior Brother Fang said: "Senior Brother Xie, I can bear the pain after you, you can sew it for me." He said to the disciple surnamed Qian, "Bring me a cloth cloth, it should be thicker." The disciple surnamed Qian went to fetch it, and here Xie Zimin picked up a white tendon from the wine, and pierced it through the small eyes at the back end of Yuehua's spikes, although his hand still couldn't shake involuntarily, but it was easy to thread the needle, and it was put on in the blink of an eye. Even Han Yiming suspected that he didn't pass through it with his hands, but through it with his eyesight.

Xie Zimin put the needle with white tendons in the wine, walked to the side of the bed, and said to the disciple who helped him: "You help me to help me up, pick up Senior Brother Fang's flesh and skin, and stick it back to its original place." The two of them picked up the spread flesh and skin from the bed together, and pasted it towards Senior Brother Fang's bloody legs, Senior Brother Fang had already taken a roll of cloth from the disciple surnamed Qian, and bit it in his mouth, so he didn't make a sound. But as soon as his skin and flesh were attached to his legs, Han Yiming saw the clue. His leg was already swollen, much thicker than the other, but Han Yiming didn't look closely and couldn't see it. At this time, the flesh was pasted, and it was no longer possible to cover all the peeled places, but a huge gap was exposed, which was full of reddish-brown flesh, which looked extremely terrible, and I thought that after the swelling of his legs had subsided, this gap could not be completely invisible.

Xie Zimin and the disciple worked hard to hold Senior Brother Fang's flesh and skin together, Han Yiming was looking closer, and suddenly saw that Xie Zimin had an extra needle in his hand, wearing a white tendon, tying a knot at one end, and then like sewing clothes, piercing from here to there, connecting the two originally separated flesh and skin. The skin and flesh spread out by Senior Brother Fang were not too thin, but Xie Zimin threaded the needle up and down, it was really as effortless as threading cloth, and it was extremely smooth, but the white tendons on the needle had been sewn to the end after three stitches. Xie Zimin made a move, and there was an extra white tendon in his hand, pinched the tail of this white tendon and the head of the white tendon, and passed the other end through the eye of the needle, and then sewed it up.

At this time, no one asked any more questions, and everyone in the room was staring at the needle in Xie Zimin's hand. Xie Zimin's needle was fast and sharp when it passed through the flesh, and he didn't lag when he pulled the thread through, but when he looked for the place where the needle went through the flesh, his fingers trembled slightly, but at this time, no one would think that this tremor was old. Xie Zimin was extremely careful before each stitch, and he had to look at it for a moment, but as soon as the needle touched the flesh, it was very firmly pierced. The movements are swift, not at all like an old man with a dragon clock.

After a short time, Xie Zimin had already made Senior Brother Fang's skin good. One of Senior Brother Fang's legs was swollen to a thickness thicker than the bucket, and a long scab of flesh and blood on it was twisted, which was shocking, although it had been sewn up, it was still the same and unbearable to witness. Xie Zimin sewed the last stitch and tied the white tendons in a knot compared to the length, and then said: "It's done, Senior Brother Fang, how did you survive these times? It's really hard for you! Well, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, and you can drink the medicine according to this prescription for half a month before you can get rid of the residual poison." He stood up and went to the side to wash his hands.

Originally, the disciples of Pingbo Daoren didn't look at him quite blindly, maybe they saw his miraculous medical skills with their own eyes, they stopped talking, and someone had already prepared a basin of water, Xie Zimin washed his hands, first opened a prescription and handed it to the disciples of Pingbo Daoren, and then walked to the side of the bed and sat down and said: "Senior Brother Fang, I will use the white tendons on the tip of the mouse's tail to sew the skin and flesh for you, and your skin and flesh will grow completely within three months." But in the middle of these three months, you have to work hard. Don't get out of bed and walk around for the first 10 days, and after the 10 days, walk 50 steps three times a day, in the morning, noon, and evening, no matter how difficult it is. After ten days, when your wound is no longer so painful, you take a hundred steps. Add it every ten days, and after three months, it's all right. ”

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